Daughter of the Wind(Where the walls of the routine hit the soulWhere hearts become hard, I want to stay free as artWithout ties in my life, I share, mix, like lifeIncompatible with this world)

Free like the windI set my sailsYes, I killed the impossibleThe stars are enoughLife of difficulty, I fledAt large, I let go of my rageAnd my tears I wipeI am, and I take offWhen the signs decided itI bow to lifeEven my worries resignOn the road, towards the unknownI write my storyPromised land, my exileFar from what the world shows to usDaughter of the wind, an enigmaFree but dignifiedI free myself, a traveler foreverValorous enemy of routineA head full of rhymesAt a time where their world engulfs itselfSobbing, I leftTo where the sun smilesIn search of the only OneThe memories of the soulLaughter; my freedomShe dictates my voiceI fight inertiaCall me, call me . . .

[Refrain]Daughter of the windBecause I fight inertiaI flee the routineCall me, call meDaughter of the windBecause life is movementTheir system is nothing but quicksandCall meDaughter of the windBecause I was bornTo live in the holes of their netsCall me, call meDaughter of the windBecause routine is damageBecause life is movementAnd I want to honor that

[Couplet 2]I go forward, between the ups and downsI bounce when the ground collapses under my stepsI grew up under the starsIn a crisis, who do you believe?Icy world, cold iceMaybe unstableSometimes too badAlive as long as adventure calls meIt's by walking on the groundThat I healed my painMomentum is insanity in the other's eyesI turn around the sunFree like the air, and a smile on my lipsFrom trains to trains, I left through the windowTo be free, I sufferedBecause I wasn't old enough to be freeSo fuck your moralsJust take the opportunityA crazy lifeMy life, a hymn to boldnessStaying our places? Never!The earth is my countryPilgrimage or journeyTo be free or to perishLike a steam of pure waterOn my burning woundsConnected to the present

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[Couplet 3]I feel good only when I'm in motionTo find myself without my tormentsIn the opening, I look for GodFar from convents and crowdsI often thought of leaving everythingTo live my life to the fullestBecause the modern world is so exhaustingBut my mission is hereSo I leave and come backLike back when my path came from nothingMy steps come from far awayAny they haven't finished walkingUntil the rise of dayOr when death with come to take meI will leave, as free as I arrivedBetween tidesLife taught me to navigateFrom experience to experienceLike a blade to a fileI polish my chakrasUntil I see my suns are alignedDaughter of the windI never forgot that we are all brothersThat one doesn't sully the sun with dustOpen heartI rediscover my wingsDon't be angry if I desert the systemCall me . . .